This weekend, David is sitting in the loft, playing Call of Duty 4 on-line. It's late and I am laying on the couch in the loft. I could go to bed, the bedroom door is 5 feet away. But I don't see David much except on the weekends, so I feel bad going to bed (he's a night owl). I compromise and lay on the upstairs couch with a blanket and pillow.
David's got his head set on and is talking to the guys on-line that he is playing with. I slip in and out of consciousness. Then I hear:
"Damn it. Negroes killed me!"
Huh??
I pop open an eye. I look at him and say "Honey?!? Why the heck are you saying 'Negroes' on-line?"
David stops, stares, and then starts laughing, hard. "I just got it!," he exclaims. He says it again to me: "Negroes." and then he spells it out: K. N. E. E. G. R. O. W. S. Knee Grows. One of the guys he is playing with has the screen name of Knee Grows.
And it took David a couple of hours to figure it out.
David's screen name? Lard Tub.
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